Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections

At night, with few stars, Zhang Chulan and Zhang Zhiwei stepped into the main hall of Tianshi Mansion together.

This ancient building has been tightly sealed by Taoist priests to ensure that Tianshidu's inheritance ceremony goes smoothly.

Outside the main hall, Lin Yi sat quietly on a stone bench. The tablet screen in his hand was showing the activities of Yuan Tao and others in real time.

"It seems that Quan Xing finally couldn't hold it anymore and actually chose to take action at this time." Lin Yi chuckled, with a hint of disdain in his tone, "In this case, it's time for us to get on the field."

When Lu Linglong next to her heard this, she immediately took out a flare gun from her pocket.

"Bang -" With the sound of a gunshot, a red signal flare cut through the night sky, like a bright meteor.

In an instant, the entire sky was illuminated, as if beating the drums for the coming battle.

Everyone on Longhu Mountain saw this eye-catching signal.

"Retreat quickly!" Yuan Tao's voice echoed in the night sky, carrying an unprecedented sense of urgency.

As a seasoned veteran, his predictions of crises are almost never wrong.

When the red signal flare pierced the sky, alarm bells rang in his heart.

This is not a simple signal, but a sign that an elaborate trap has been triggered.

"We haven't found the Tongtian Ru yet!" Some members shouted unwillingly. They had been dormant for so long just for this moment.

"You can find more things, but you only have one life." Yuan Tao responded coldly. He didn't have time to explain more. Every second could determine life or death.

Handan'er didn't say a word, just followed Yuan Tao silently.

Although he is mentally ill, he has unconditional trust in Yuan Tao.

Yuan Tao glanced at the members who were still hesitating and sighed in his heart.

He knows that everyone has their own choice, and he can only choose to save those who are willing to follow him.

"Anyone who is willing to come with me, leave now!" He shouted, then turned around and quickly evacuated with Handan'er and some cautious Quanxing members.

In the night, their figures were like ghosts, moving quickly and silently through the woods.

As for those members who chose to stay and continue searching for the Tongtian Ru, Yuan Tao could no longer care about their fate.

"Brother Zhuge, look, these all-round guys really want money rather than life." Lin Yi stood in the night with a sarcastic smile on his lips and glanced in the direction of Zhang Lingyu's dormitory.

Zhuge Qing stood next to him, looking calmly ahead without speaking.

The Quanxing members who were still searching for Tongtianlu in the dormitory heard Lin Yi's taunting voice, and couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in their hearts.

They were already irritated by the fruitless search for a long time, and now they were even more irritated by Lin Yi's words.

"Damn it, this guy is so arrogant! Let's go out and show him some color!" an all-sex member yelled angrily.

Others also echoed, saying that they wanted to teach Lin Yi a lesson.

They opened the door and walked out of the room aggressively, ready to show Lin Yi how powerful Quan Xing was.

When they opened the door and saw the scene in front of them, the expressions on their faces suddenly changed.

They saw that they were already densely surrounded by people.

Among these people are not only the contestants of Luotian Dajiao, but also many strangers who have enmity with Quan Xing.

They hold weapons and stare coldly at everyone, ready to attack at any time.

The people of Quanxing were startled by the lineup in front of them, and they immediately realized that they had fallen into a huge encirclement.

This encirclement was like a dragnet, trapping them tightly with nowhere to escape.

Facing such a powerful enemy lineup, even the members of Quanxing, who are usually arrogant and domineering, have to start to rethink their situation at this moment.

Lin Yi looked around at the members of the Quanxing group gathered outside the room. He noticed that none of the core members such as the three corpses, the six thieves, and the four crazy people showed up, and only some unimportant minions were present.

"Daoist Wang Ye, Brother Zhuge, and Linglong, the three of you should go in this direction. You two, Linglong's safety is entrusted to you." Lin Yi ordered.

"As for the three corpses, I will intercept them myself." Lin Yi made careful arrangements based on everyone's strength, and then everyone quickly disappeared into the woods.

Lin Yi relied on the precise locking function of the micro-robot to closely track Tu Junfang's whereabouts, all the way deep into the dense forest.

Tu Junfang suddenly felt alert while walking. He glanced back at the unpredictable jungle behind him. His years of fighting intuition made him feel an approaching aura.

He thought to himself: "Is he being targeted?"

Five minutes passed, and Lin Yi walked through the trees and finally saw Tu Junfang sitting on the big rock.

The other party seemed to have anticipated his arrival and was waiting there quietly.

"Trinity Gate Lin Yi?" Tu Junfang looked Lin Yi up and down, and then glanced behind him to confirm that there were no other companions with him.

"Are you the only one?" he asked softly, with a bit of doubt in his tone.

Lin Yi nodded in response.

Tu Junfang took a deep breath and said slowly: "You go, I don't want to be your enemy. I was not involved in the grudge between Quanxing and the Trinity Sect at the time. I only joined Quanxing for the sake of Just looking for self-protection in this troubled world.”

His words were calm and sincere, as if he were chatting with an old friend rather than facing a potential enemy.

Lin Yi knew that what Tu Junfang said was true.

Although the Three Corpses are famous in the martial arts world, their strength is not so daunting.

What people really fear is that once the Three Corpses materialize, they will follow you like a shadow and entangle you forever.

Under the interference of the Three Corpses, whether it is practicing or fighting, it will become extremely difficult, and those who are hit will often become disabled.

"Since Senior Tu is so reasonable, I am not an unreasonable person." Lin Yi said with a smile, "I am not here to cause trouble, but to ask Senior Tu for the mystery of the "Three Corpses Sutra"."

The "Three Corpses Sutra" is a precious secret book of the Anlu Three Demons Sect, which contains profound skills to control the Three Corpses.

Although Tu Junfang has learned these skills, he has not mastered the method of beheading the Three Corpses recorded in the secret book. Therefore, he can only be regarded as a half-baked in the practice of the Three Corpses.

The real masters of the Anlu Three Demons Sect had all died during the Anti-Japanese War, and the inheritance of this sect was almost cut off.

Lin Yi felt deeply sorry for this, which was one of the reasons why he was unwilling to fight with Tu Junfang.

"Little brother, from what you said, are you interested in joining our Anlu Three Demon Sect?" Tu Junfang asked eagerly, with an unconcealable joy on his face.

For many years, in order to pass on the skills of the sect, he has been looking for an heir in the vast sea of ​​people, but he has never been able to do so.

He had sighed countless times in the dead of night, fearing that he would become a sinner of the sect and would not be able to pass on the unique skills of his ancestors.

Lin Yi in front of him made Tu Junfang see new hope again.

In the alien world, finding a suitable successor is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

Just like the relationship between Yuan Tao and Han Dan'er, behind the deep friendship between master and apprentice, there is more adherence and persistence to inheritance.

When Yuan Tao saw Lu Jin hurt Han Dan'er, he stood up without hesitation and fought a desperate battle with Lu Jin.

The reason for this, in addition to the love for his disciples, is more of a sense of responsibility for inheritance.

Similarly, when Xia Liuqing met Wang Zhenqiu, he gave him the Divine Mask Gloves for the sake of inheritance.

Although Wang Zhenqiu was an unreliable guy in the eyes of outsiders, Xia Liuqing understood that if he didn't pass it on to him, the Divine Mask skill would most likely be lost.

This worry and helplessness about inheritance is a reality that every inheritor of a sect must face.